Alisha, Naked and Lost in the Jungle

“Great! What do I do now? All alone in the wilderness with no one to fuck!”
Alisha stood on the beach and looked around for directions: The city of Kithara did not seem to be situated near her current position, so Alisha simply choose one direction to walk off in, finally deciding that she would head north along the beach.
As she had walked along the beach for a good half an hour, enjoying the warmness of the sun’s rays as they caressed her body, Alisha thought that she heard something.
Stopping in the middle of the beach, she focused on listening, finding the sound to be distinctly rhythmic, and growing louder.
All of a sudden, the sound grew even louder yet as three horses stormed across a bend a few hundred yards ahead!
Straddling each horse was a man-like figure, and as they approached, Alisha could make them out: they were dark-skinned, though not as dark as she was, they were muscular and they wore leather armour and wielded curved swords and composite bows.
“Raiders! Damn my rotten luck!”
Screaming with savage delight from seeing a ample-chested, naked girl standing all alone in front of them, the raiders whipped their horses and charged straight at her.
She managed to dodge the blow that the first rider aimed at her, but Alisha was caught off guard as the two other guards stormed past her, one on each side of her.
What especially caught her off-guard was the net that the two had pulled forth, and that they now let go off as it struck into Alisha.
Falling to the ground, tangled up in the net, Alisha was pinned and helpless, unable to get loose before the three raiders had gotten of their horses and stood around her in a circle, scimitars readied.
“Don’t fight us girl, and we shall treat you nicely!” One of them, most probably the leader, said as he unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down, revealing his hardening cock.
Laying on the ground, the net right next to her, Alisha’s chances of over-powering the three looked slim.